A/N: Hello, loves! This is my absolute FIRST fan fic, so I'm quite excited! I really hope you like it, dearies!
Stephanie stared up at the giant, boisterous, brightly colored building that stood before her, and whisteled in amazement. "Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes," she whispered to herself. "That's got a nice ring to it."
They did it, she thought silently. After all those years of listening to their wild plans, they actually pulled this off. Then she felt a bit sad, remembering they weren't really "they" anymore.
"Don't think about that," she whispered, shaking the thought. And with that, she wiped her eyes and took a deep breath. Well, she thought, taking one last glance at the "Help Wanted" sign in the window, here goes nothing.
She then pushed open the door, only to be greeted by a cacophony of laughter, screams, and other joyous noise, as well as a fanged flyer whizzing past, just inches from her nose.
A/N: So who is this "Stephanie" girl? How did she know the twins in the past? Why does she want to work for George now? You'll have to wait 'till the next chapter to find out! Don't forget to rate and review, I ADORE hearing from you! Bye for now, loves!